Oral Interlude with Ariana Grande

All of the following is complete and total fiction, not a single word of it ever occurred, nor would it. In the months since my fuckfest with Ariana, things had been, interesting, to say the least. While the bitchiness didn’t tone down at all, the fact that she was a sex-starved little nymph easily softened the pain. The things she let me do, and in many cases demanded I do to her blew my mind on a fairly constant basis. And Tokyo…holy shit what went down in Tokyo was legendary. And still, she found new ways to surprise me on a daily basis. It’s not like we fucked on a daily basis though. Sometimes, all it took was the way she teased me, or watching as she teased others. Hell, it got to the point where she insisted I watch her fuck some guys, which I didn’t mind at all. Not like this was emotional thing. This was a sex…

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